BrielleThiel245
@briellethiel245
On the lake at dawn, loons called to one another Their echoes folded into the mist like old lullabies I stood still, unsure whether to weep or exhale
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Poqjzm
@quyen
Sometimes three lines say more than whole books. This kind of beauty is rare online.
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